“The Clear Cold Stream” Poem by Li Po

The Clear Cold Spring

Regret that dropping sun’s dusk;

Love this cold stream’s clearness.

Western beams follow flowing water;

Stir a ripple in wandering person’s mind.

Idly sing, gazing at cloudy moon;Song done—sound of tall pines.

Li Po

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